Tower of Karma

William stands up with a stunned look. A brilliant sight spreading in front of you. The burnt church was engraved everywhere, covered in coal, and the tranquil sight to yesterday was a lie. There will no longer be people living under this house.

"... what do you mean?

Put your thoughts through every situation and still can't come up with the best solution.

"You know what I mean. Lovely company with Lieble."

"Impossible. I'm in the King's Council now. I'm watching the troubles, me and the guy there. Even if he rots, he's Arcadia's representative and Nederks' representative, right? Two eyes of the Seven Kingdoms were capturing their ugliness. Such outrage, at this time, Ariem."

Silent, faceless, Rudolph, the representative of Nederks, was looking at the pathetic sight. The woman of Misha's colleague, who has been by her side all this time during this King's meeting, also stands to lose her voice to too many sights.

"But it was possible. That's the result."

It's not like William and I didn't hit anything. I actively interacted with Lydiane because I was trying to get her to be the custodian of "here", which is my business relay point. fifth place in the right to inherit the throne, would be twelve minutes as a sign.

However, the idea was to get along and then cut out the story later in the King's Council. Naturally, it shouldn't move during the King's Council, so I decided...

"I have some information that you in the exotic would not know."

"... briefly, please"

"One thing, Garias is not a single rock. There's a problem, and some people gain. I don't see any of them thinking about pulling Gaius's leg."

"Is that Lord Valerie's, the real back shield,"

"Oh, that's just great. Have you properly investigated the man's name? But you know... two, that guy has a bad habit. Not publicly, but as an aristocratic, slightly radical hobby, they collect slaves of beauty, and make dolls out of their skins, bones, and flesh."

William trembles. I cut myself off from the person I didn't have enough to take, and didn't even dig inside. No, I'm looking into some character, characteristics, the character of the house, etc. The problem was that I couldn't reach out to information that was hard or impossible to say to the exotic self.

Above all, and more importantly, the fact that 'she' was the target was driving William's thinking crazy. A sense of sight invades you. Anger, despair, aversion, nothing. Altered, burned. Thoughts are smeared in bright red.

"And three. Garias was quite impotent when he hit Ulterior to service for the King's Council. Invisibility was the one who received it. The people who used it as a shinogi wanted to do anything about it here. Of all the Invisibles, this isolated land."

"Is Lieble the Fixer that divides it,"

"A mastermind isn't a pattern, but hey. My son is a better cutter. I'm only a teenager."

"I don't care there. Damn, what was missing was Valerie's personals and the shield behind them. Did you see it wrong? I just thought they were coexisting."

"Dominic thinks so. Valerie is showing that too. So tell them it's going to be a good hideout. You didn't have time or spare time to go through everything. You don't have to regret it."

"I don't regret it. But..."

William grabs Sister's chest barn.

"Why did you keep that information from me? The third pole, the presence of Gaius' foot pulling, is behind Valerie. That's all I could have done."

"I don't have any confirmed information, and I don't know who that is. Because I won't let you grab my tail when I look into it. Hey. What about the real Fixers? And rely on you, the rest of us, and you'll be punished for anything you want. This is the shape, but the out-of-the-box faith is not thick."

"This is my way, its base and where it should be! It's only natural to take refuge..."

"Are you sure that's natural? No matter how many cutters you are in this case, trying to stop it can be quite a burden. A bad hit would annoy Arcadia, the parent, too. Hey. And this kind of end-of-place church, instead, it's everywhere in the world, right?

"... but"

"Thanks to something touching your harp line, some of the kids here will be saved. That's good. You want more than that. This place is only part of a few trash. There's no reason for you to stick around, Arcadia hero, White Knight."

Sister takes the lead and smashes all 'reason'. Yes, no matter how much reason you preach, it's only reason. There is sesame seeds in the world where such a bottomless child gathers. One of them has no reason to invest even though it jeopardizes its own position.

"Brother, help me. Claude, go after Misha."

Celine, William's saved daughter, snorted at William with her sobbing eyes.

"... doesn't make sense. That fool."

"That kid's an idiot, too. You just have to give up. The corner, the chance to break through the bottom rolls in front of me, and I can't believe I'm gonna die faking it."

"... don't"

"It's a good story. Strong people exploit whenever they feel like it. Weak We remain be. There is no salvation. That's how the bottom humans live in compromise."

The children are crying. If you can cry, there is still salvation. The problem is, like Sister, who's too used to giving up, the one who can't cry, who can't cry anymore, is the primary victim.

A loser who rubbed it off and stopped even floating with grief. Their appearance, unaware of the art of fighting and even deprived of fighting, reminded them of the memories of a distant day.

"I, save money, not much, but now, help Claude, help Misha. He even made me blind all the time."

A small amount of money saved by begging. William still feels the weight of the copper coin stuffed in the bag, still desperately saving it. A lot of money is unimportant. That's all she saved in her position, and she gave it all away at all costs.

"Wow, me too, a little!

Celine, as well as the other children, gather the things they had hidden with straw. Some money, treasures for kids, sparkling pieces of glass, mostly just worthless. Money doesn't add up to a lot of money.

"" "Please help!

Still they shredded themselves. Tomorrow, the kids at the bottom...

"Do something stupid. You promised me you'd give up! No more..."

William blocked Sister's mouth.

"It's none of my business, but if you hit that option badly, it'll ruin you, okay? You know that, right? It's a superpower, and no matter how you dance, it's all on their hands. Dance conveniently for Gaius or for the cunning people who won't even let him grab his tail, that's all, huh?

I didn't hear Rudolph. Note that the man didn't shake.

"Did you find out? Shut up 'you guys' too. I did what I wanted today! Give it to the system, pretend not to see it, damn it, when did I become such a superior person? Just kidding. 'You' must have quit people to save the day!

William is not on the side of justice. There was no hesitation in forming vice, and acts against morality and ethics came fine. I am evil and mad. What have you done now? I won't cover it. I'm not even willing to cover it up. But this is all the 'view' has overlapped.

On that day, it resembles that schematic too badly. If nothing can be done there, the hatred of that day will come to say what was ready for that day. Maybe that's just another excuse, too. In the end, I guess I'm following my sister's phantom through her.

Still, that's why now it's time to make them deny it.

"I'll do it for me. You guys use that for you guys too."

I know that day. I live to destroy the world yesterday. Sometimes, because of the 'way', if you are prepared to bow down to it, in a true sense, in an important phase, you will even abandon your readiness.

Whether it's just an alternative...

"I'm going to bubble those people who made me look like nothing!

You're not a well-behaved avenger to look past in silence here, this man.

"... why this is happening"

Seeing William's back walking away alone, Sister Anne drops her hips without force. We're really lucky for those kids. Too lucky, the more scared I was to shake back, the more convenient it was to say he was too. Even now, I've run out of words.

"... thanks"

Even though I was saved again. Hope has appeared. Life is supposed to be more irrational and cruel. Even myself, who should know that, can't stop a grin from spilling.

"Um, bro with boobs"

"Hmm? Me? Haha. You don't have eyes for people. You think I'm gonna help him? I'm the general of the enemy, William Lewis? Too many jokes. I only do what I want, and I just thought Valerie was a good hobby."

"Wow, you can have my boobs!

Rudolph rounds his eyes to Celine's remarks. Surely Rudolph likes tits. I was rubbing the breasts of the woman next door all the time while I was here, and Sister's breasts were touching me tightly. Still, I didn't expect the little girl to bring out the colors yet.

Rudolph smiled all the time.

"If you look closely, you're quite beautiful. However, the future of boobs is unknown, and you can't handle the deal. If you want to drop a porn person like me, eat a lot of rice and grow up. Then I'll come and talk to you."

Blue Guido, I have no feelings for Rudolph Les Hersburgs. He has been raw as the Son of God and has literally been treated like the Son of God. So I don't have that kind of human emotion with me, and I don't even think of them as pathetic, etc., shards.

"If Sister had been a little younger, we would have made a deal."

I'm sorry to hear that.

"You're good enough, too. Thank you. I'm bored."

Cut off the favorite woman as well, and Rudolph lapses behind the scene.

"God just waved the dice. I'm a mess."

Rudolph turned to his feet in a different direction than William.

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A little boy runs Ulterior as he draws his sword. The appearance of drawing an unworthy sword for a minute is hilarious, and remains powerless where he has whipped how much into his humble body. Still, the boy's eyes were straight forward. I have no idea. When the church is attacked, the boy just runs as he thinks, with a sword in his hand that he saw a gap and pulled out.

The opponent is a nobleman and a knight. There's no way you can win. Still, he had no hesitation in risking his life for his' family ', for his' sister '.

Someone who has always been alone in becoming my own 'sister'. Many 'brothers and sisters' were made thanks to her becoming a 'sister'. What a full routine compared to the days when I was alone. I got a lot. So I have to give it back.

"- Get off me! Let me through!

"No. What a poor kid with a sword. Can you miss it!

And yet the reality is cruel.

"Isn't it you guys who are bad! What are we doing?

I don't know what you're talking about.

"Don't lend one ear to what the kid says. You should just tie it up and roll it."

"Damn it! Damn it! Come on!"

I can't even get you on the stage to give back. I couldn't even get to the point where I would help my 'sister', not with the power of the boy. It was too helpless, the difference between the children of the poor and the stage where nobility and knight lived was uninterrupted and enormous, with endless horizons spread.

I can't reach out. It's too much in the hands of a child.

"Wow, that's unusual, kid."

It's too far away, tears. They won't bury you.

"It doesn't fit my height. Without even being able to draw my sword and step into the realm of nobility, Temeer ends up here," he said. Reality isn't sweet. Really, not sweet. "

Whether you eat your teeth up or cry over them, they won't arrive.

"This is where this situation is now Temee. Tsubaki-wa, Tsubaki-wa. But this is the reality of Temeer alone. The power to step over here must be Temeer."

So...

"Taunt me with a sawdust"

The boy clung to the man's leg as he abandoned his tiny crush and cried.

The man smiles quietly.

"Oh, good."

The man holds the boy, Claude by his side.

"Oops, hard work. I'm coming through."

"No, it's..."

"Fool, stay out of it! This guy..."

A man who slowly crosses the realm. A young monster dressed in black and creating a vibrant atmosphere.

"It's Wolf the Black Wolf."

Sympathy between those born at the bottom as well, those who had no power when they needed it most. Wolfe lends her strength, not because she likes this boy. I just don't want you to feel the same way about yourself that I couldn't do anything that day.

Knowing the pain of loss, the hopelessness of helplessness, the man therefore rose as he deserved.

"Wolfe was a pain in the ass."

"Baka, you're not great. I'm a mercenary."

Wolfe laughed at Claude's misunderstanding.

"I'm a sniper."

Yes, he stepped across the realm with only strength. Even without a shield behind his power, he was eyed by a giant star and took the same stage as the bend. Normally I can't stand. Whether we happen to meet, we can't possibly attract giant stars with our own gravity, etc.

But he can. He attracted it.

A wolf wearing a 'force' that continues to prove its own strength and steps over the realm strips its fangs.